To wake up in the early morning and to take a walk in
the park. . . to see the morning dew on the grass and on
the flowers, is a sight of such beauty to behold. The dew awakening nature to another day. . . the birds
which sing to the day forthcoming. . . a doe walking the meadow
in search of food. . . the different flowers opening up to
the sun to stretch its pedals, this is the beauty of nature. To awaken next to the one you love. . . to roll over
and kiss the one you love on the cheek. . . this is the
beauty of life. You start another day of work and another
day full of love for her. This is life. . . this is living.